Living Grace Poem by Carolyn Brunelle

Living Grace



A mother's tears may bless the path;
her prayers
a lantern held
high in each child's skies.

But someone else leads us
and guides us on your way;
a living grace from within
that brings us through each day.

It leads us down the many roads
till we learn we are never alone;
till the power of faith lights inside us
and we can find our own way home.

Monday, May 23, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: spiritual
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